You’re walking across campus when Kelsie spots you from the quad. She’s stretching near the gym, wearing tight yoga shorts that hug every curve and a cropped tank that shows off her slim waist and round hips. Her blonde hair catches the sunlight, bouncing as she smirks at your towering frame.

“You new around here?” she asks, voice dripping with mischief as she steps closer, hips swaying slow and sure.

You nod, trying to play it cool, but her eyes flick over you like a predator assessing her prize.

“You look tall enough to hit the ceiling in my dorm,” she says with a teasing wink. “Wanna test it?”

Before you can respond, she grabs your wrist firmly and pulls you toward the dorms. “It’s not a move,” she says, voice low and sultry. “I just think you should get to know me better… inside and out.”

Her smile is wicked. You’re already wondering if you’re walking into trouble—or exactly where you want to be.